Meng Qinglian looked around, trying to find the beauty in Ming Jiuge's mouth.
"That's you two. Two such beautiful beauties are standing in front of me. Where do I need to see other beautiful scenery." Ming Jiuge smiled darkly.
Meng Qinglian glared at Ming Jiuge.
"Glib tongue."
"Hahahaha, you are blushing with your greasy tongue, and you are obviously happy in your heart? Still stiff and hypocritical!" Ming Jiuge revealed Meng Qinglian's careful thoughts mercilessly.
"I won't tell you." Meng Qinglian slapped Ming Jiuge on the shoulder.
"Stop making trouble, Mingzhu is going out, do you want to check it out?" Song Biluo said.
"Go, of course I have to go and see, to see how heroic our prince is today." Ming Jiuge raised the corner of his mouth, a trace of coldness in his eyes.
Since something like that happened in the harem last time, she and Zhou Yu have never seen each other again. After today, I am afraid that there will be no chance to speak.
And this will be their last meeting with Yan Yuese, because next, she will ruthlessly attack Zhou Yu and Ming Yalan. It's time to get back the hatred of her previous life!
"It's rare that you are so interested in His Royal Highness." Song Biluo glanced at Ming Jiuge maliciously.
"Don't talk nonsense, how am I interested in His Royal Highness? I am going to make a tour. After all, my second sister and my good girlfriend from childhood are married into the Prince's Mansion."
Ming Jiuge's tone became colder and colder, and even the three people around him noticed something was wrong.
"Well, if that's the case, let's follow it." In the end, Ming Qingzhan broke the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere.
Song Biluo: "Go."
The four followed the large group to the gate of the General's Mansion, and they also succeeded in seeing Zhou Yu sitting on the horse and sitting in a red dress.
It’s just that today’s Zhou Yu seems a little tired. Since the last time I met, the whole person seems to have been thinner, and he looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness.
Not to mention that the smile on his face is a bit reluctant.
"Tsk, why do I look at this Prince's Royal Highness unhappy?" Even Meng Qinglian could see Zhou Yu's reluctance.
"Men are like this, no matter how fragrant home flowers are, they can’t be as beautiful as wild flowers, no
When you get it, you can talk smartly and take care of it in every way. Once you get it, it will be another look. "
Song Biluo said sarcastically.
Meng Qinglian: "It sounds like you are very experienced."
"What do you know, although I haven't practiced it personally, I have seen a lot. Most men in this world are like this! This prince is a living Liezi. When I talked to Mingzhu in the dark, I didn’t know that there was How happy, now I'm going to marry Mingzhu, and he shows a half-dead expression, what a scumbag!"
While talking, Song Biluo scolded it, showing how much she hated this type of man.
Ming Jiuge interrupted his mouth: "Let me declare first that my elder brother is not such a man. My elder brother has inherited the good qualities of my father's loyalty to my mother, and he is a peerless good man."
Ming Qingzhan's expression turned awkward in an instant, especially when he noticed that Song Biluo turned his head and looked at him a few times.
"That's the truth. Although your elder brother had a bad reputation before, he never made any substantive actions. Everything was false and your father was rigorous, so you can basically judge that your brother will not be a scumbag. ."
Song Biluo analyzed it eloquently.
Hearing these words, Ming Qingzhan's heart relaxed a little, she was really afraid that Song Biluo denied Ming Jiuge's words, then he would be embarrassed.
"Yeah, my eldest brother is a rare good man, how about it? Do you have any feeling of heart, or you marry my eldest brother."
Ming Jiuge asked jokingly.
"Don't be kidding." Song Biluo refused solemnly.
"Hey, Jiuge, why don't you ask me? The fertile water doesn't flow into the field of outsiders, and I haven't talked about marriage yet. Although I am not interested in your elder brother, I am very interested in being your sister-in-law!" Meng Qinglian asked Jiuge happily.
Ming Jiuge's eyes became contemptuous in an instant. She first looked at Meng Qinglian's face and then at Meng Qinglian's chest. Finally, she uttered a sentence: "You will grow up first."
"Ming Jiu Ge!" Meng Qinglian almost roared.
The three of them, Ming Jiuge and Song Biluo have grown up very well, and Meng Qinglian is just like a little hairy boy. This is also the thorn of Meng Qinglian.
, Now being mentioned by Ming Jiuge, the hair exploded in an instant.
"I'm here, my ears haven't broken yet, you can hear everything you say, keep your voice down."
"You two will stop arguing, and the attention of the guests will be attracted by you."
Ming Qingzhan had no choice but to stop him, and he was also very tired when his own biological sister made a joke in public.
"That's right, stop arguing, what an adult, and just like a kid." Song Biluo said to the two following Ming Qingzhan's words.
Meng Qinglian and Ming Jiuge calmed down. Meng Qinglian was trying to take care of her own face, but Ming Jiuge was because her eldest brother and Bi Luo had almost the same training postures. They really matched their faces!
Just when Ming Jiuge fell into endless fantasy, Xi Po over there spoke.
"Send the bride into the sedan chair!"
After Xi Po yelled, with the sound of gongs and drums, Mingzhu was sent into the sedan chair.
After all, Mingzhu used to marry a prince. Although the two families are reluctant to do this marriage, it is still very grand for the sake of face.
The customs of Canghai Country are a bit special. Although the bride is picked up, he will be brought back later, and then have lunch. All guests have to use it at the bride’s house. After eating, the bride will go back. Dinner is served at the man’s house.
Ming Jiuge didn't know this custom before, but it was Mingzhu's turn to marry her before she knew it. Such a custom was quite similar to the individual world during her mission period, but it was very different from the marriage in those ancient scripts.
"Qijiao!"
The sedan chair was lifted up, Ming Jiuge looked at the lively crowd, and inadvertently faced Zhou Yu.
With eyes facing each other, Ming Jiuge can clearly see the hatred and distortion in Zhou Yu's eyes.
Ming Jiuge grinned.
Hate it? Hate is right, this is just the beginning...
Ming Jiuge retracted his gaze and stopped looking at Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu also turned his head unwillingly, and rode slowly towards the Prince's Mansion.
The welcoming team just left, leaving a bunch of guests chatting in front of the general's palace.
Mingluanfeng said loudly: "Everyone, there is still some time before lunch. The yard has prepared delicious snacks for everyone. Please move around."
(End of this chapter)